Stealth

Let's all take note for a moment that all four of our kids are getting gifts in the mail, from their aunt.

For no reason.

She's nice.  We like her.  Thanks, Auntie Ang.

She knows them so well, somehow (even living hundreds of miles away): She (very appropriately) gave B Transformers (e'hem, robots anyone?) and S girly, beady bracelets that will give her an excellent excuse to get away from the boys once in awhile.

M was given a Webkinz Jr. (who knew there was Jr.?!) to boss around on the computer, (since he really, really likes to boss but is not big enough for anyone to take him seriously).

And Zeke...

You can see that Z is getting a Captain American costume WHILE he is also wearing a Spiderman costume, which he just switched into after donning a knight's cape for most of the morning.

So the kid ran and jumped and tried cool twists on the trampoline and threw his shield like a frisbee....and (and, and).

You should know that M spent alot of that time (in between Z's twists and spins) trying to take away Z's new shield. He kept having to go to time-out for whining and crying for the thing.

Z wasn't ready to share yet.

M finally went to bed, still begging for the shield.


And while the boy didn't get the shield in the end, he did use his crazy stealth moves to somehow end up with both his new toy (the puppy, appropriately named Noh under his arm) AND Z's new Captain America mask.

The little boy's got skills.